What better day, than saturday
What dawn arrives to announce itself so joyously
What dusk lingers so long
There are lesser days who try the same,
Sunday with its jealous time
Friday with its reminders
But saturday holds my heart
Though I dread its forthcoming nights
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I'm a UTSA student of English while also gaining my secondary teaching certification. I also hold degrees in radiography and radio and television broadcasting. Though I obtained certain knowledge and skills from my prior degrees, I do not currently use them.
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